Chapter 1274

The rich man's face suddenly sank: "can you do it? Can I ask you for it

Although young, the girl has a certain aura of trust. The rich feel that they may have met someone who can save his life.

Wenqiao raised eyebrows: "looking for me? I don't have time to run to Dubai every now and then, and I can't live with you and be your personal doctor. "

The rich man first introduced himself. He was one of the top rich businessmen in Arabia. His name was Qasim. He could give her huge treatment as long as she was willing to be his private doctor.

Once cured, she will be allowed to make a price and satisfy her with everything she wants.

Cassim saw that the girl was young, and faced with such a tempting condition, she could not refuse.

But see Wenqiao eyelids are not lifted, light way: "no, I'm still studying, I have a lot of things in Haicheng, besides, I don't lack money."

Cassim and his wife looked at each other.

The wife said sincerely, "I apologize for our rudeness just now. If it's because of what happened just now, please don't worry about us. If you go to Dubai, we will treat you as our guest of honor."

Wenqiao waved his hand: "no, I can't. If you really want treatment, you can live in Haicheng. I can't help you to have a look."

The colder Wenqiao is, the more Cassim wants her to be treated. After all, she doesn't have any real talent, and she doesn't dare to.

He has become a doctor for a long time. He knows that the more flattering he is, the more quack he is.

Seeing that Wenqiao was so firm, he immediately made up his mind: "well, I'll finish some things after I go back this time, and then I'll go back to Haicheng with you. Please help me with my treatment."

Wenqiao agreed to come down. She was confident that the disease of the Dubai rich man would take a long time, so she needed him to settle in Haicheng for a period of time.

Saving one's life is better than building a seven level butcher. She will never stand idly by if she can be cured.

After that, Wenqiao had to go back to economy class. The rich merchant's wife grabbed her hand and said, "doctor, if you don't mind, just sit here."

On the next flight, the couple completely incarnated as flight attendants, asking her whether she was hungry or not, and whether she was thirsty or not.

Wenjo was so annoyed that he finally took his blanket and went back to economy class to catch some sleep.

Until the voice of Fu Nanli sounded in the cabin, wenjo knew that she was going to land. She stretched her waist and opened her eyes to see Cassim and his wife smiling at her.

A little bit of a person, Wenqiao lazy way: "leave a contact information is good, you do not have to follow me all the time, I will not run you."

"We'd like to invite you to your house," Kasim said warmly

Wenqiao raised his hand and looked at his watch: "no, my boyfriend and I have something to do. I'll contact you when you get to Haicheng."

As she said that, Fu Nanli came out of the captain's room, dressed in his uniform and hat, pulled aside the crowd and took her by the waist.

The man gave a lazy look at the Arab rich couple: "who is this?"

Wenjo introduced it, and Cassim recognized him at a glance, because they had more or less business contacts and had attended the same reception.

He said enthusiastically, "Mr. Fu?"

Fu Nanli recognized the rich man with a turban on his head: "Mr. Kassem."